A Dangerous Game

Cassian

Bram was waiting right outside Astrid’s door. I nearly slam into him as I leave. So much for keeping secrets. “Have fun?” Bram deadpans, though the corners of his lips are twitching. I walk away, putting some distance between us and the spot a few feet from Astrid’s chambers where Cleo is waiting.

“Shut up,” I grunt. I motion for Bram to follow me down the marble-floored hall and staircase